*Piper's Point of View*
"Ya, it's one of Chris's favorites so I made sure to know it," Mark said nodding.
"Aw, now everyone leave," I said pointing to the door.
"Going," everyone but Chris said.
I saw Chris holding Marks hands and talking to him softly. Not knowing what to do I just watched as they talked. Mark kept kissing Chris's hand and looking him in the eyes grinning.
Chris finally started to smile again and kissed Mark on the lips. Mark kissed him back gently; almost as if afraid he would disappear or break. Mark pulled back from Chris and pushed him lightly to the door. Chris groaned and walked out of the room.
"Are you ready to start?" I asked pulling my hair up and washing my hands.
"Sure Mrs. Halliwell," Mark said washing his hands after me.
"Call me Piper."
"Alright, what am I going to do then Mrs. Piper?"
"How about making the bread? I'll cut the chicken."
"You got it."
"So, what are you getting Chris for your anniversary?"
"I'm trying to get tickets to Ludo, and before that I'm making him his favorite dinner and dessert."
"Aw, it sounds like you spoil my son."
"I don't think so. He deserves this and so much more."
"Okay, now I know that my son choose right."